Vampire Love Story
They are like day and night.
She's a vampire; he's girl shy.
Night in and night out, she's awake.
Lurking around his bed, starting at eight.
While he's busy doing homework.
She's sneaking behind him, touching her breasts
against his back, like a pillow made of silk.
Soft, a tad cold, but delicious, he feels.
The game of breasts soon turns ancient as Earth.
She sits quietly at the corner of the room,
where the light at his desk bothers her the least.
Like day and night, they simply can't fit.
Ironically, any love story will have its twist.
The young boy now misses the soft "pillow" on his back.
He is no longer girl shy, but falls for her voodoo magic.
They vow for love, 'til Death do us part.
"But how, my love?" She murmurs, desperate.
"You and I, we are like day and night."
"By sunrise, I will have to hide myself in the dark."
"Or get burned and died at the first sunray."
"Kill me!" He says, "So I can be with you"
"for eternal life, no sorrow, no regrets."
By the shadow of his clock ca